side the VIP arrivals terminal at JFK

ssive bouquet of champagne roses. His eyes dart toward the

ench coat. She watches her husband's unnatural

ruts out, wearing oversized Chanel sung

port staff pushes brass carts l

ls beside her, aggressively mashing the bu

entourage. Colin

er sunglasses, lets out a high-pitched squ

tt's hands slide down and linger on the s

lsion hits Ell

nd pastes a soft, welcoming smile on her f

She looks right through Elliana, complaining t

t hangs in the air, t

his heavy sneaker and stomps down

r toes. A black scuff mark rui

ps, stumbli

and sticks his tongu

ard Garrett, waiting for h

Blair's hair. "He's just playin

p and down. "You look like a hot dog vendor from Tim

ms. The pain grounds her, keeping the

ulders slump. She plays the role of

hange a smug, victorious

Escalade. As the wife, Elliana sho

r and slides into the f

cond-row captain's chair,

curb. She silently climbs into t

her in a confined space reeking of C

nch into a loud conversation about a

e rearview mirror. She watches Garrett's eyes trace his sister's